99 Days Novels & Stories

He kissed red yellow flower crop top mango bump 14 weeks 8 days in Bronx street in front of 70 women, in front of seven layers museum, in front of original pink banner. "At 14 weeks 3 days you took 32 patients from green," he whispered to mango, heartbeat 150, Girl 99% — same as Long first 140 heartbeat 99.99% Lila Long, "At 14 weeks 7 days you took 58 from copy gold. At 14 weeks 8 days you took 70 and license and $1.02B. At 14 weeks 10 days you will take mansion back with 7 days proof. Original always wins because original has $34 receipt and 70 names and 5:48 AM kick 7 days."

I had no sense of direction. Even after five years on Avenmore Island, I still could not tell north from south. Isaac Norwood always set up my GPS ahead of time. He said he would guide me for the rest of my life. On our wedding day, the bridal car reached Summit Pass Road when he suddenly said the bouquet had been left in the trunk. The moment I stepped out, the car door clicked shut behind me and locked. I saw the driver glance at Isaac through the rearview mirror, like he had known all along. The next second, the motorcade disappeared into the fog. Isaac sent me a voice message. "Walk 999 steps forward and you'll hit a fork in the road. Sabrina says you can't even find the ceremony hal

Past- 19th September 2032 I woke up feeling more tired than I did before I went to sleep. It has been twenty-nine days, five hours, and twenty minutes since I found out that I was pregnant. I haven't even told Stan, John, Calvin, or Jessica yet. The guilt, as well as the bump, has been growing with every day going by. The bump doesn't show until the second trimester, but I can still see every change in my body.

No more making myself small. She stood up. She turned to Cass. How much time did I just lose? He was quiet. Tell me. The shift was almost full. The fight. The healing. He took a breath. Two weeks. Maybe more. She touched her temple. The grey streak was wider. Her hair felt brittle. Three hundred and thirty-seven days left, she said. Cass nodded. Her mother made a sound like a wounded animal. Three hundred and thirty-seven days, Regina repeated. That's all you have?

And when I finally made it to my bed, alone under the twelve-thousand-thread-count sheets, I didn’t even pretend to reach for Victor’s side. I reached for myself instead, biting the pillow so the staff wouldn’t hear whose name I was moaning when I came a second time that night. Twenty-nine days. God, I was already losing count.

His laughed turn into a chuckle, and when he “You know Venal, I think the two weeks given to you are too long. I feel like I will run out of patience with that woman. Of all my husbands in this world, he is the only one who gives me a strange attitude. Fighting but obviously weak. How long will he ignore what I want to happen?" What he says is not good. I hope he doesn't try to rush everything. Two weeks was not enough for me to convince Miss Dahlia to talk to me. "Just make sure I don't get bored, and I will do a lot in the number of days I gave you. Shh.” I looked up slightly at my staff and motioned to my fellow assistant to hand me the tablet he was holding. It came to me and gave it. Ma

I’ll ring the bell for the nurse. ‘Not yet.’ Andrea surveyed her, taking in the tousled honey tumble of her hair, her mascara-smudged-and-shadowed eyes and her unflattering pallor. He had never seen her look less beautiful and could not comprehend why, in spite of all the evidence to the contrary, she should look so wonderful to him. ‘How long have I been out of it for?’ ‘Almost eighteen hours.’ She was still wearing the same clothes. Most probably, he reflected, she had not even looked in a mirror, for she was not vain. ‘Have you been with me all that time?’

“How many days I will wait?” “Not days honey, months. Nine months to be exact.” She pouted. “It’s so long,” Wilson lifts her. “Baby, baby need to rest at your mom’s belly for nine months to ensure the baby is healthy.” “Okay dad, I understand. I just need to wait patiently.” “Wow, you are going to be an older sister soon.” “I am excited dad,” I smiled. “How was the merging?” Dad asks. We show him the papers. “Good, I can now relax thinking what are your next move. I trust the both of you.” Dad said.

Zoey had once said she would never date a close friend—it would be too awkward because they knew each other too well. But after spending a month with Lucas, Zoey was proven completely wrong. Her relationship with Lucas had heated up rapidly over the past month, and with both sets of parents' encouragement, they had successfully gotten engaged. That evening, Zoey was walking hand in hand with Lucas outside the villa, the air thick with romantic tension. Just as their lips were about to touch, a figure rushed forward and separated them.